Cream the Robian Pt. 08

Unit 3185113’s dull red irises lit up as her internal clock told that it was time to ‘wake up’. This was not figurative internal clock that was informing Cream to ‘wake up’ there was literally a digital clock in her central processor that kept the time.  Sleep was drastically different for Robian Unit 3185113 then it was for Cream the Rabbit. However  she was the only one that was different as her room was drastically different as well.

The room looked nothing like the what one would have expected from a normal six year mobian. There was no bed, dresser, or even sign of toys around the room anywhere. The walls had been stripped bare as the once Chao theme wallpaper was taken packed up along with the rest of the trash( i.e everything Cream and Vanilla owned) by Mecha Vanilla to have hauled off to a dump when it could be melted down and reused. The walls may have been bare the room itself was not in the same at least not completely there at least two computer console and Mecha Cream herself

In somewhat ironic twist as to not only as robian did she still ‘sleep’ in her old room the place where she did just happened to be in the same exact spot where her bed once sat. She was standing upright and currently in the process of  disengaging  her sleep mode. The time of which her now very real internal clock went off her CPU was the average time that she would have normal gotten up while she was still a mobian.

The reason Mecha Cream ‘slept’ was strangely close to the same reason that she did so while she was still an organic being. The amount of time was severely shorter of course because the need for ‘sleep’ was not as important for her now. As she was just a machine of metal, wires, and oil rather then flesh, bones, and blood that just retain the shape and appearance of her organic self.

Mecha Cream blinked as she moved her arm to reach for her ear, to pulled out a plug. This plug was connecting the rabbit robian (or rabbot that technically what Cream is only fully not just half like Bunnie) to the one of the computer console with her ‘room’.

What this computer was doing was once something again that normal researcher robian are unable to do themselves. Mostly because they were too single focused to pull it off as safety precaution, backing up and empty out her free space in her memories banks.  

The was especially issue with Cream the Rabbot who despite being a researcher was still just a child robian thus she only have two and half terabytes of her five terabytes memory bands free for free space. So with only has limited amount of free space in her memory banks she had to store all the data that was necessary but not exactly need to be kept within her own personal memory bank. This where her uniqueness came into play as normally  researcher robian like herself once their memory banks were fill would stop and request their memory banks to be upload onto their console.

However Mecha Cream who was order to be independent in how she carry herself as she worked at the power plant that had once been her home. To maximize her performance and make sure that she never had that long a down time from having long upload periods would at the end of every week connect herself to a computer console that was separate from the main frame of her plant. This console would serve as her back-up for all her research as in case something happen to the main computer here she would have a back up that she use to restore what was lost.

The second reason was that she used that time once a week to make sure that she was always at peek condition as her central processor used this time to make sure that her memory banks were all a peek condition and delete anything that was deemed unnecessary for to remember before uploading to her back up computer console. Optimization of her memory banks along with the de-fragment of her system was consider very importance as Lord Robotnik dictated in the programming that she had been given. Plus she used the time to recharge as well but only when her power core was under 20% as constant recharging could prove to be disadvantage in the long run. The overall power level of her core would be lower from the constant charging.

Once this was done the young rabbot came to window where she stopped to looked outside almost appearing as if some her original mobian self was seeping through her programming and towards the surface. Although that was not the case as upon closer inspection she was not paying any attention to the scenery outside her window but simply to the various bird robian that were flying around. She was taking note of their position as well insure they were all following their designated paths. Though they were once ‘faulty’ robian in her books thus she simply insure they were working towards her design. It took her so long to finds one that exoskeletons and outer armor were so weak they broke from her simple ‘test’ (Mecha Cream killed/crippled a lot birds through crushing their bones/breaking their wings). That she kept a eye on the one that were not ‘faulty’ beyond repair that the roboticizer could fix. They were her valuable eyes in the eyes that keep her posted on what was going on around her plant. She care not for what happened beyond her plant’s ground though the strange place with curiously large beams that remained standing despite being pretty weak. She had already learned they were useless in her research just like the faulty robians that lived in them for some reason after she cause one to fall through order her primary guard to push it over.

Of course this was something the creatures of the forest were very grateful for as they lived in fear for quite some time out Mecha Cream roaming around for them trying to fix them that many were scared to leave their homes, especially birds and scavengers. Birds because they were at first used as bullets to strike down others and then killed as the curious robian girl crush their bones and snap their wings. The scavengers well with all the dead animals(young Rabbot thought were simply deactivated) she would then just reappeared behind them with innocent curiosity in what they were doing. She simply could understand just what they were doing in eating faulty robians so she can to the understanding they were mobile compactors that took care of trash.

The things she  did trying to ‘fix’ them were those that scarred some animals for the rest of their lives. One such thing was she notice that there was whole in the back side of these ‘robians’ were stuff came out thus she thought with her robian’s mind that it need to be plugged. Then there was her opening them up to examine their inside and the track where they material followed until it made its stomach. Once again another unique feature about Cream as robian was revealed when she jammed her hand into a scavengers’ stomach. That being that what she pulled out was her own metallic hand and not nub. This was because stomach acid is suppose to be strong enough to eat through steel, yet Cream was apparently made of something that was either stronger. This had to be the reason or quite possibly for some other reason she was able to repeatedly have her hands covered in stomach acid yet not get a single mark on them. Of course after going through countless ‘faulty’ robians that deactivated too easily she finally got some that did not thus they were now the mobile trash unit for her plant. Among some of them she discover this strange tube like thing where liquid came out of. Seeing this as leak that need to be fix like the whole she plugs in their backside. The child robian would either somehow manage to tie it up in a knot or simply  pull it off only to looked curiously as doing so only cause the leak to not only get worse. For the leak from something that was periodic but constant as well changing in color as well from yellow to red.

After this she then began the routinely check of herself as she might not care about her appearance and she was basically naked since clothes served no purpose for her. What the young rabbot was actually doing what could be consider the robotic equivalent of personal hygiene.  This did not mean things like brush her teeth as not only was she machine. In her current state of existence Cream did not even have teeth or even a mouth for that matter. Her voice came from her device that was served as her voice box with speaker connected to the built into her outer armor of her faceplate. This speaker was just loud enough that he voice travel her armor to be heard by everyone around her.  What she done was dusting her metallic body off from all the dust and very other things that might have collected on her during the week as she never stopped working until her weekly session of uploading and backing up of her weekly data findings.  

Exiting from her recharge/backing up area (formerly known as her bedroom), the rabbot looked down the hallway toward her work center. The hallway like the area that once been her room was devoid of anything once reassembling that mobians had lived her. The floor which was once carpeted had been ripped up and given to her mobile trash disposal units as the extra cushioning under their feet was considered unnecessary as all that was needed was the reinforced of the structure over all. To ensure that it could take the weight of herself (now a hundred pound robian), her machinery, and her other workers. In fact while checking the original structural integrity of the upstairs, because she did not want risk causing harm to the machines her lord had entrust her with. Mecha Cream went to room upstairs where it was determined the weakest and began jumping up and down. Of course in an ironic sense this place just happen to be where Vanilla’s bed once located. Here was where Cream when she was mobian would often jump up and down on whenever she had the chance. For her mother’s bed was soft and springy like those trampoline things she learned about. Though she was always caught it was one of few things that the normally well behave rabbit disobey her mother for. Although now Vanilla could care less what she was doing as she on the other side of the Southern Baronies only caring about performing her duties there with Unit 935 and the bed was trashed along with everything else leaving the room vacant.

Unit 3185113 just keep jumping up and down up and down over and over again. This went on for hours upon hours as this was her current task so she had no quarrel in doing it repeatedly. Boredom was not a word that had any meaning to her anymore though the word curiosity did. This sparked as her machine that she wished to place here were delicate and thus insure they would not crash through the floor was necessary as that would slow down her research. Eventually A large hole formed as she crashed through the floor that could no longer take the constant pounding of hundred pounds. The hole she created that day was kept where it was as the area around was just strengthen even more as it would prove as easy access to lower floor  through her jumping through or flying up into.

She went made to the stairs they were really stairs anymore but escalator. It was as such because her equipment up a flight of stairs was not something Cream consider productive thus she used some the scrap metal that once littered her  examination round(formerly the kitchen and the scrap metal was the appliances) to create the escalator. That and there was possibly of the falling as seeing where one was going was possible plus the stairs were not strong enough to support the weight as she could barely able to walk up them with her creak and seemingly moan under her own weight.

Though she still determined that escalator was still to slow at time plus she was not for getting of her workers that were heading up and down thus she slide down on the hand rail to land perfectly on the ground. Another thing that she would have been called on by Vanilla when she was still an organic being yet now older robian had no say in what her roboticized daughter did. For she was not the head of the this household turned research/power plant for the Robotnik Empire. Though if Vanilla was aware (or even care) about what young six year old robian was doing she would have been applauded at all the things she does now that would have gotten her grounded as normal rabbit.

“Unit 3855195 report” Cream said as she looked around to see that they were not in the usual place that they were suppose to be once she had come back from her weekly ‘sleep’ sessions.

When the mechanic Chao did not respond with five minute flat(allowed time to pause or finish their current task) she then went around looking for him. This was disobeying of her orders would be something that would not tolerated if the reasoning for it was not good.

It did not really matter Cream knew exactly where Cheese was suppose to be at the moment. Since their lives as robian was not very well defined as every part of their day was planned and carried out the exact same way day after day. Without outside disturbance that cause immediate disturbance to current task the five minute wait period was decided upon as reasonable time to wait for things that have been running over.